henke-penke

[mommynott]

🎃Halloween with Theo🎃

Theodore Nott x Reader headcanons

Warnings: 18+, MDNI, SMUT, CHARS 18+, Halloween fluff and smut, PIV, spanking, rough sex, handcuffs, mask kink, Theo’s Halloween with you is filled with both tricks and treats

Theo who would let you sleep in on the day of Halloween but come wake you up with a pumpkin spice cappuccino, trying his best to make a pumpkin design with foam but failing and just adding orange sprinkles. “Cazzo…Sorry amore…Hope this is alright..”

Theo who definitely forgot to buy pumpkins to carve days before so after you got ready he’d take you two to a patch, pick the best pumpkins, and carve them with you.

Theo who while you’re putting on your costume is sitting behind you, appreciating every single inch of your body. Muttering things under his breath like “mio Dio...sei perfetto…”

Theo who would sit outside with you to hand out candy to the trick-or-treaters. Getting a bonfire going as you two cuddle up with a Halloween blanket. Watching the kids take the candy you set out.

Theo who would start to already think of the future as he saw the little ones. Thinking of both of you having a child. A thought he never even imagined he’d have but that changed when you came around.

Theo who every ten minutes would stand up to pick his favorite candy from the bowl and as you’d shake your head and giggle at him… he’d pretend to be shocked. “What, amore?! Just having myself a little treat.”

Theo who after trick or treating is done would help you inside, telling you to get ready for the party while he cooks up a quick dish of pasta. “I got it, Cara…Go get yourself all dolled up”

Theo who when you step out in your costume would be at a loss for words. His jaw physically dropping before he stalks toward you. “Sei la creatura più bella di questo universo…” Theo would breathe out while he pulls you close to him, his ocean eyes burning down into yours with a growing hunger.

Theo who would certainly do a matching costume with you, walking into the party proud to have you hanging on his arm. Showing off HIS woman. “You are the most gorgeous girl at this party…in this damn world.” He’d repeat throughout the party, giving you constant reassurance.

Theo who would take all the silly pictures with you, posing exactly as you wanted him to. I also see him LOVING Polaroid photos. But during the photos, he’d make sure to always have his hand somewhere on your ass. he can’t get enough of it.

Theo who would dance the night away with you, never leaving your side as you both get lost in each other during the Halloween party. This man only has eyes for you and only you.

Theo who would make sure you get home safely with him, helping you take off your heels and costume carefully. Wanting to take care of you… yet devour you.

Theo who would immediately smash his lips to yours, backing you up into the bedroom. Already feeling your arousal start to fuel within. “I have been waiting all…damn…day to destroy you, Bella.” Theo would husk through the steamy makeout.

Theo who would for sure pull out the handcuffs on Halloween, cuffing your hands behind your back before giving a few smacks to that perfect ass of yours, wanting to mark you up.

Theo who would bury his face between your cheeks, munching down on you as if you were the last meal he’d have. Making you cum on his tongue a handful of times. “…You taste sensational, amore…” He’d mutter into your warm and wet core.

Theo who would tug your head back to surprise you by wearing a Ghostface mask. A sly and seductive smirk underneath it as he’d growl out “-Surprise, Bella…” Only turning you on more. He’d for sure tease you with it just a bit but keeping you in those handcuffs you liked so much.

Theo who would fuck you senselessly. Hard and rough seemed appropriate for Halloween and the majority of the sex you two had. You’d definitely have his hand prints all over your ass by now.

Theo who would make sure to fill you up with his seed. Not letting a drop go to waste. His muffled groans and growls heard from under the mask while he finished deep inside of you.

Theo whose aftercare would consist of a hot shower together, cleaning you up with pumpkin-scented body wash. It is Halloween after all. Placing sweet kisses along your collarbone. “My beautiful beautiful girl…” Theo would whisper while grazing his hands along your tired body.

Theo who would snuggle you up in a spooky-themed towel to get you all nice and warm before helping you throw on the matching pajamas you both have.

Theo who would make stovetop popcorn, cuddling up next to you in bed as you both watch your favorite scary/Halloween movie. Knowing that this is what he always wanted for his future. Knowing every single Halloween with you would be his favorite by far…and why’s that? Because you are and always will be his favorite.

Hehehe I hope my sweet peas and smut sluts enjoyed this one as much as I did 💋

If you can’t tell, Halloween is my favorite time of year and I really wanted to put something out for it since I didn’t get a chance to participate in kinktober next year thoooo

As always, requests and asks are open bbys!🌙

Dividers can be found in my master list 🖤

[girllblogging777]

i truly believe spending halloween at hogwarts would heal me

[vipwinnie]

Rumors

mattheo riddle x reader

Matheo's heart hammered against his ribs as he approached his room, the weight of doubt heavy on his shoulders. The rumor had spread like wildfire, consuming every corner of the school. His hands clenched into fists as he replayed the whispers echoing in the hallways, each word driving a wedge deeper between him and his girlfriend, you .

Spotting you sitting on his bed, he quickened his heart pace, his mind racing with questions and accusations. As he reached you, he took a deep breath, steeling himself for the confrontation.

“We need to talk" Matheo said, his voice strained with emotion as he stood before her.

You look up, your eyes meeting his with a mixture of surprise and concern. "Matheo, what's wrong? You look upset."

Matheo struggled to find the right words, his throat tight with uncertainty. "I... I heard something," he began, his voice faltering. "About you and... someone else."

Your brow furrowed in confusion. "What do you mean? Who said what?"

Matheo hesitated, the weight of the accusation heavy on his tongue. "It doesn't matter who said it," he replied, his voice tinged with bitterness. "What matters is whether it's true or not."

Your eyes widened in shock. "I do not know what you’re talking about . Talk to me , I do not understand what’s happening."

Matheo felt a pang of guilt at the hurt in her eyes, but the doubt had already taken root in his mind. "I want to believe you " he said, his voice barely above a whisper. "But the rumors... they're everywhere."

You reached out, taking his hand in yours. "Matheo, please. What is this rumor , please calm down"

But Matheo pulled away, the fear and uncertainty consuming him. "I need some time to think," he said, his voice hollow with regret. "I'm sorry ."

As Matheo walked away, leaving you lost on his bed, he couldn't shake the feeling that he had just made the biggest mistake of his life.

Days turned into weeks, and the distance between Matheo and You grew wider with each passing moment. 

You were at your potion’s class when you discovered the truth. 

"...did you hear about y/n and Cormac?" whispered a voice from the neighboring table, barely audible above the clamor of the class.

Your heart skipped a beat as you strained to listen, your curiosity piqued by the mention of your name. You leaned in closer, your pulse quickening with apprehension.

"They've been spotted together, looking awfully cozy," another voice replied, tinged with gossip and speculation.

A wave of disbelief washed over you as she struggled to process the words you had just heard. your mind raced with questions, your thoughts spiraling into chaos as she tried to make sense of the rumors swirling around her.

With a sinking feeling in the pit of her stomach, you realized that she had stumbled upon the reason why Mattheo had broken up with you : Cormac. The name echoed in her mind like a curse, dredging up memories she had long tried to forget.

You were walking as fast as you could . The only thing that you needed now was to punch Cormac.You had finally found him in a random corridor.

Your voice trembled with suppressed rage. "Did you spread those rumors about me and you?" you demanded, your eyes flashing with anger.

Cormac's smirk only widened, his tone dripping with mockery. "Oh darling, you really think anyone would believe you're innocent? You've always been too naive for your own good."

Your fists clenched at her sides, her nails digging into her palms. "You're lying," she spat, her voice barely above a whisper. "You did this to hurt me, didn't you?"

Cormac chuckled darkly, his eyes glinting with malice. "Oh, it's not just about hurting you, sweetheart. It's about showing everyone how you really are – in love with me"

Anger surged through you like a tidal wave, her resolve hardening with each word. "You don't know anything about me," you shot back, your voice rising with fury. "You're just a coward hiding behind lies and deceit."

Cormac's laughter echoed through the alley, a cruel sound that sent shivers down your spine. "And what are you going to do about it ?" he taunted, taking a step closer. "You can't fight the truth, no matter how much it hurts."

It was too much for you, revenge took over. And your point left with force in Cormac's head. So hard that he lost his balance and fell to the ground.

You didn't waste time and ran, you now had to find mattheo and explain the whole situation to him. 

Matheo tried to focus on his studies, to bury himself in the routine of college life, but the nagging feeling of uncertainty gnawed at him, a constant reminder of what he had lost.

Then, one day, as he sat alone in the library, a familiar voice broke through the silence.

"Matheo."

He looked up to see you standing before him, your eyes red-rimmed and weary.

“ What are you doing here?" he asked, surprised by your sudden appearance.

"I need to talk to you," you said, her voice barely above a whisper.

Matheo's heart skipped a beat as he watched you stand in front of him . "What is it?"

You took a deep breath, steeling herself for what you was about to say. "I need you to listen to me, Matheo. Really listen."

He nodded, his heart pounding in his chest.

"The rumors... they're not true," she began, her voice trembling with emotion. 

“It was all Cormac” you said 

"I would never cheat on you, Matheo. I love you."

Matheo felt a wave of relief wash over him, mingled with a deep sense of shame for ever doubting you.

"I'm so sorry, " he said, his voice choked with emotion. 

He stood up and took you in his arms .

Matheo looked into your eyes, his heart overflowing with love and gratitude. "I don't ever want to lose you, my love. Will you forgive me?"

You smiled, a tear slipping down your cheek. "Of course, Matheo. I forgive you."

[undisclosedproxy]

Theo would def dress up as ghost face and force you to dress up too 😵‍💫

[finalgirllx]

pov: the photo you sneak of your boyfriend, Mattheo Riddle, in his Halloween costume

Happy Halloween 🎃

[deadghosy]

𝑴𝑶𝑵𝑺𝑻𝑶𝑩𝑬𝑹

Slytherin boys x monsters.

Day 1: DARK MONSTER MATTHEO

Day 2: WEREWOLF MATTHEO

Day 3: ZOMBIE THEODORE

[mtheonott]

Halloween with Theodore Nott

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Slytherin's living room was filled with voices until everyone fell silent after hearing the loud voice of some guy, announcing the start of the movie. Theodore stroked your hair while you were sitting next to him on the couch with your feet on his lap. He grinned, "A vampire costume? So you're sucking blood? Maybe you can suck on something else..." You hit him on the shoulder, "Not funny. You're a skeleton, so don't laugh here. You have nothing to suck on." Theodore looked down, "Fair enough..."

[mattyriddlegf]

Bonnie and Clyde - MR

Happy Halloween everyone! In honor of it being my favorite holiday, I decided to give you guys a cute little oneshot :)

Summary: you and Mattheo dress up for the Halloween party

Warnings: suggestive content

word count: ~1.4k

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You move around your dorm in the Slytherin house, getting your costume for tonight’s Halloween party together. Every year, without the knowledge of the professors or headmaster, the students at Hogwarts hosted a large Halloween party. It was Hogwarts’ best kept secret.

This year, you and Pansy decided that you wanted to dress, eventually convincing the rest of the friend group to go along with it.

“It’ll be fun you guys. You can go as whatever you want?” you try to make your case to Blaise, Draco, and Theo.

“Is anyone else even dressing up this year? I am not going to be the only one.” Theo retorts.

“Dude, what does it matter? I have the perfect idea, we would look so badass” Blaise responds. You knew you could trust him to say yes, he tended to be the most…persuasive of the guys.

“I’ll jinx all of you if I look ridiculous.” Draco squints his eyes, threatening the entire group as Mattheo walks up. You and Mattheo started dating last spring so you had not experienced halloween as a couple yet.

“You always do Malfoy” Mattheo smirks as Draco flips him off and walks away, “what’re we talking about?” He sits down on the couch where Draco was sitting, across from you in the chair.

“We’re going in costumes to the Halloween party” Pansy excitedly explains. Mattheo shifts his eyes onto you, waiting for you to add on. Mattheo wasn’t one to even like parties, let alone dress up for one.

“I was thinking we could do a matching couples costume” you add, maintaining eye contact with him as Pansy gasps.

“That would be adorable, you have to! It would-”

“No. Absolutely fucking not.” Mattheo interrupts glancing over to her and then back to you.

“Why not?” you ask.

“I usually don’t even stay that long at the Halloween party, it would be a waste” he explains his reasoning.

You stand up and walk over to him, sitting on his lap, “Please? For me?” you bat your eyelashes with your big brown doe eyes, “It is my favorite holiday after all”

He stares at you, the eye contact leaving you breathless for a moment.

“We don’t even have to stay the entire night” you whisper in his ear. You knew that if you promised something, we would give in, “I promise I’ll look really hot just…for…you.”

You back away to watch his reaction. He tilts his head and smirks, “Fine. I’ll do it but only because I’d be the only one not dressed up” That was so not the reason but he couldn’t say the real one in front of Pansy, Blaise, and Theo.

“This is going to be so fun” Pansy smiles.

You apply your makeup before getting dressed in your costume, Mattheo was meeting you in your dorm in a little bit and you wanted to surprise him and be completely ready before he arrived.

You were wearing a black pencil skirt, white button up top showing your cleavage a bit and a black beret with blood splattered on the outfit.

You start to curl your hair as Pansy finishes up, “I’m going to go check on the guys and make sure they’re actually dressing up”

“Okay” you smile, looking back at the mirror as she closes the door behind her, leaving you alone in the room.

After you finish curling, you go to apply the finishing touch, the red lipstick. 

“Damn you look good” you hear Mattheo’s voice chime behind you. 

You turn around and he’s standing in the doorframe, leaning against it.

“You don’t look bad yourself” you respond as you stand up. He closes the door and walks in before you walk up to him. He was wearing a simple black suit but for some reason, the blood he had splattered on it made it look one hundred times better.

He wraps his arms around you, his hands ending up on your ass as you weave your arms around his shoulders.

“You know…I’ve seen enough of the costume, we could just stay here and I can get it off of you so much quicker” he purrs.

“What, you don’t like my take on Bonnie?” You ask, “besides…that wasn’t the deal Mister.” You had dressed up as Bonnie and Clyde, his choice. As long as you let him choose the costume, he had to promise to actually try to enjoy the party for a bit before wanting to leave.

“Oh I definitely do, that’s the problem.” He leans in and connects your lips with his, the kiss starting slow and sensual but heating up quickly.

You back away to come up for air, “You are not getting off that easy, let’s go” you smirk before you back away.

Mattheo follows you like a lovesick puppy all the way to the party in the room of requirement. You head straight to the liquor table, Mattheo making you both a drink. He was secretly the best bartender, his drinks were perfect. 

“Thank you” you coo as he hands you the cup. 

“Okay you guys look good” Blaise walks up, “especially you” you grabs your hand and twirls your around.

“Why, thank you” you smile at him, kissing him on the cheek, leaving a lip stain mark.

“Hey tell your boyfriend to loosen up” he says to you. You turn to Mattheo to see him watching the party with his dead eyes.

Blaise walks away back to the party, “Matty why don’t we go dance?” you ask.

He breaks his stare to look back at you, “yeah, sure”

You guide him over to the dance floor area, throwing your arms around his shoulders. Your bodies touch as he places his hands on your back, making you shiver at contact.

“You look so sexy tonight” you say to him, just inches away.

“I think you win there” he smirks, “You make for the hottest bloody Bonnie”

“Hmm” you coo as you rest your head on his chest, still moving back and forth with him, “thank you for dressing up with me.”

“I mean, it’s no big deal-”

“Matty, seriously. You know how much it means to me” you say and you lift your head to look at him and smile lightly, “I love you.”

“I love you” he whispers back, almost like he’s breathless.

You continue to dance with him for a bit before you grab another drink and hang around the rest of the friend group. Theo, Blaise, and Draco dressed as skeletons. They wore suits with black and white skull makeup on their faces.

Mattheo stands behind you, his arms wrapped around you. Your arms lay on top of his as your back is pressed up against him.

“Didn’t Bonnie and Clyde die?” Theo asks, sipping his drink.

“Fuck off theo” Mattheo responds immediately, “you know they do.”

You laugh before you add, “except we make it look a whole lot better.”

“The blood was a nice touch” Draco nonchalantly adds. Pansy was dressed as a witch and had been hanging around Draco all night, go figure.

By this point, your heels were uncomfortable, forcing you to consistently shift the weight of your standing back and forth.

With every shift, Mattheo’s grip tightened until eventually, he stopped your movement whispering in your ear, “stop moving, you’re killing me”

You freeze before you turn around, your bodies still touching, “would you like to leave?”

“I was waiting for you to ask that, let’s get out of here” he smirks.

You back away from him, “guys we’re gonna go” you address the group.

Pansy smirks at you and Blaise says bye before Mattheo leads you out of the party and back to the Slytherin house, guiding you with a hand on your back.

When you reach his dorm, he shuts and locks the door behind you.

“I promised you this as long as you stayed at the party with me and you delivered your part…so let me deliver mine” you smirk as you take your top off, undoing the buttons one at a time.

“You’re such a tease” he says as he rips his tie off, “get over here” he says, sitting on the end of the bed.

[rose-lunaire]

mattheo riddle | halloween special

grand finale of ‘slytherin halloween’ inspired by ‘honeymoon’, lana del rey, the queen of my heart

slytherin halloween masterlist

pairing: mattheo riddle x gn!reader

warnings: none

“nobody cares about the music unless it’s their favourite song playing”

“what?” despite being the dj he heard you perfectly, he just didn’t want to believe what words just left your lips. “i’m saying: you can leave your post, comrade, and dance with me for merlin’s sake” you laughed while dragging him from the stage. you were right, no one batted an eyelash. in mattheo’s case it was from shock.

a little party never hurt no one - it was an unofficial slytherin motto. the serpent house was famous for unforgettable moments, breaching the lines between fantasy and reality. they were reserved for the strict elite, shrouded in an aura of mystery. cases of the finest champagne stacked carelessly, empty absinthe glasses sparkled with cigarette ash. groans of pleasure mixing with hysterical laughter. it was crazy, it was classy, it was addicting.

how easy it was to get lost in the feeling of letting go. music reminiscent of a siren’s song, making you forget all about you everyday life. your deepest urges taking over the reins once and for all. at least until the sun rises again. unwanted memories gone, the best moments irreversibly imbedded in your brain, making you come back every time. ‘cause you want more.

the parties combined the wild energy of the gryffindor raves with mysterious dress-ups of ravenclaw. nobody knew who you are, unless you wanted it to be known. people smoking, people drinking. jokes could be heard at every corner of the room. as soon as one stepped into the common room, the became enveloped in the carefree atmosphere, reminiscent of a hufflepuff get-together.

a loose gown falling on your perfect hips, spinning with each turn you take. the fabric skipped through the air, finding no obstacle in other party goers. you were the only one on the dance floor, mattheo’s gaze fixated on your dance. every move hypnotising, tantalising, burning with devotion. like a child dancing in the rain, you were laughing. oh, what would he do to hear this sound all over again! it was like all thoughts left his head, leaving pure desire in place: a blue flame charring his insides.

“screw your anonymity, loving me is all you need to feel” his hands were on your waist, grasping onto your skin hungrily. it was too much, never enough. he was choking on the unknown.

so your slowly untied the ribbons keeping the mask in place. carefully placed his palms onto the smooth surface, his trusty muscles the only thing separating you from being uncovered. like a priest serving his deity, he lowered his head in respect.

and then he saw you. eros and venus, devil himself. beauty eternal, he would like to serve till the end of his days. you smirked at his naivety. blink of an eye and you disappeared.

your allure transfixed in the music around him. forever unobtainable and fickle. but he felt you with his whole being. mattheo inhaled this illusion of closure, smiling blissfully.

he created you and now you made him your man.

[evaslytherpuff]

The call

Death Eater!Theo X F!Reader

Happy Halloween, Bewitching Beauties!🎃👻 I threw this one together in a matter of days. It may be a bit sloppy, possibly doesn’t even make sense. lol. But I had a lot of fun writing it. I hope you enjoy it!💚

CW: 18+Smut, Use of the Imperious Curse, Dub-Con(at first), Threatened with a snake(Once!), Mask kink, Glove kink, Bondage, Use of magical sex toys(sort of), Fingering, Overstimulation, Squirting, Rough sex, P in V, Slight breeding kink, Creampie (COLLEGE AU)

I don’t really have a taglist for this one.🤷🏾‍♀️It was written on a whim.🤭💚

“They are just rumors. You can not believe everything you hear.” You snapped at your roommate while she gossiped with other girls.

“Girls are seen wandering around the castle in the middle of the night. When people ask them where they were or what they were doing they claim that they don’t remember, they just wake up in their bed feeling sore.” Your friend looked so deeply into your eyes, hoping that her gaze could change your mind.

“There isn’t any solid evidence of this. I’m a Prefect, I would know, I haven’t seen anything like this at all.” You scoffed and crossed your arms over your chest.

“People are saying that it’s the Slytherin boys. Of course it would be them, who else could it be?” Another girl asked with wide eyes.

“There. Is. No. Proof. There is no way these guys can do this without getting caught. This is Hogwarts we’re talking about. It’s perfectly safe. You are all overreacting and believing all this bullshit. I haven’t seen a single girl out late at night and if they are, did you ever consider they may be sleep walking? Luna does it all the time. You listen to gossip and rumors way too much. I would tell you if anything was wrong.” Your jaw was clenched in anger now. These girls were being ridiculous.

“Maybe you’re right. Only a few people have said they saw something. That’s…not enough to support what’s being said.” Your roommate mumbled in defeat.

“I know the guys. Yes, they may be mean, sometimes they could be absolute bullies. I don’t think they would be making girls sleep walk around the castle. It sounds kinda crazy.” You huffed.

“Then why have girls been waking up with no memory of the night before and feeling exhausted?” The other girl frowned at you with squinted eyes.

“Are you serious? Have you seen this castle? It’s huge! Imagine wandering this place in the middle of the night. I’d be tired too! Hell, I get tired just taking the stairs here. Do you see what I mean now?” You raised a brow and picked up a brownie from the dessert plate in front of you.

“Well shit…good point.” The girl pouted.

Dinner flew by quickly after that and students slowly retreated to their dorms and common rooms. You, on the other hand, had to start your duties as a Prefect. It was your job to patrol the halls and make sure no one was breaking any rules. Students were allowed to party or even hook up, as long as it wasn’t done in the halls where everyone could see.

Your focus on your work was interrupted by your intrusive thoughts. The rumors were getting worse. First it was sleepwalking girls, then it was somehow connected to the boys in Slytherin house. People were saying that they were the ones responsible for the girl's strange behavior. It got worse as the days went by. Others were saying the guys were all Death Eaters and they were sacrificing the girls in the middle of the night. You didn’t believe this for one second. Each girl that was supposedly “taken”, showed up the next morning perfectly fine. Most of them didn’t even remember falling asleep the night they were apparently abducted. None of it made sense and you knew…it was nothing but gossip. Students must have been bored with their own lives and just wanted to stir up drama. You didn’t want to hear any of it.

You were friends with the students of Slytherin house, well, sort of. Maybe with a few of them. You could say… acquaintances. It was usually a hello and how are you followed by a little chit chat but you weren’t close enough to them to know if they were out to hurt people or not. The only one you really got along with was Theo. You thought he was the levelheaded one out of the group. He was smart and usually quiet. The way he carried himself was effortlessly attractive. Sometimes you wondered if he even knew the effect he had on people. Secretly you kind of had a crush on him. It’s why these rumors were kind of devastating. It wasn’t possible. They would have been caught by now if they were doing anything nefarious. There was no way they could get away with preying on innocent women. Could they?

You were on your way to patrol the Astronomy tower when you heard your name softly whispered in your ear. You stopped dead in your tracks and whirled around to see that no one was there. It was just your paranoia getting to you over the crazy stories spreading around the campus. You shook your head with a heavy sigh and continued up the tower, brushing it off as your mind just playing tricks on you.

Once you reached the top of the tower, you heard your name again. This time…it was much louder. It was as if someone spoke it directly in your ear.

“Who is there? I don’t have time to play games or mess around! I am not in the mood for anyone’s tricks!” You pulled out your wand and rotated in place, your heart slightly pounding. The whisper of your name continued and seemed to be coming from all around you. Your circles grew more frantic and deep down…you were scared. You decided enough was enough and bolted to leave the Astronomy tower but something caught the hood of your robe and pulled you back. You collided with someone much taller than you and when you looked up over your shoulder you were staring into the black holes of a metal mask. You were seconds away from screaming but a gloved hand quickly covered your mouth and silenced you. The tip of their wand was pressed against your temple and even though you fought…you couldn’t escape their grasp. A single word was uttered from behind the eerie mask, one that you had heard before in lessons but never thought anyone would ever use on you.

“Imperio.” Whoever it was, their voice was soft and deep and rumbled through your body as a haze fell over your mind.

Your body grew limp and you stopped struggling to get away. The masked figure behind you waited a moment before releasing you. All you did was stand there, staring off into space as they prowled around you.

“You will do exactly as I say. You will obey my every command. Do you understand, Bella Principessa?” That accent. You had heard it before. The memory was there…just out of reach. Who was that? You couldn’t focus through the fog that was enshrouding your mind. You knew them, this person, they weren’t a stranger and yet your mind couldn’t pinpoint exactly who they were. All you wanted to do right now…was listen to them.

“I understand.” The words spilled from your mouth but sounded far away to you, as if you were in a dream. Suddenly the man in front of you cast a disillusionment charm and seemed to disappear before your very eyes. If you paid attention and watched closely, you could see glimmers of their figure under the lights of the castle.

“Follow me.” He beckoned and you easily obeyed. You were in a trance, under his intoxicating spell as you trailed behind him. You both left the castle and soon the cold chill of the Autumn air creeped into your bones. Your body shivered but you couldn’t react, the curse refusing to let you have a will of your own. The masked man suddenly stopped and turned to you, his frame shimmering in the bright moonlight, he cast a warming charm on your clothes and you sighed in relief as soothing heat flooded your chilled body. As quickly as he cast the spell, he was swift to turn around again and lead you further away from the castle.

Your eyes scanned the area around you and it took you a moment to realize where you were. The Forbidden Forest. Why would he bring you here? Your robe snagged on fallen branches and plants brushed your legs as you followed the man in front of you. The sounds of the night and mysterious creatures echoed across the shadowed woods. After what felt like hours, you stepped into a clearing surrounded by long and gnarled trees. In the center of the flattened area stood a bed. Why was there a bed in the middle of the forest? You didn’t know nor did you care. All you wanted to do was behave and listen to every word from the masked figure.

He removed the charm to reveal himself to you again. Your eyes never left the mask that was now leering at you from head to toe. You couldn’t move, couldn’t speak, couldn’t escape what was about to happen to you. What was going to happen to you? You wondered.

Your masked captor moved behind you and pulled your robe from your shoulders in one swift motion. He pressed his body against your back while his hand traveled up your torso to stop at your throat. The leather glove crinkled softly as his fingers wrapped around your neck, holding you firmly against his towering frame. Your body didn’t even react when he removed your tie and started to unbutton your blouse. Still holding you in place by your throat, then his free hand slid down to your skirt to pull on the zipper. Your clothes were now a part of the forest floor and you stood there stiffly in your bra and underwear. The masked man let you go and strode over to the end of the bed and gestured for you to move closer to the bed frame.

“Remove the rest of your clothes, Bella.” His voice was husky, laced with want and desire. Your hands reached up to remove your bra then gripped the waistband of your thong and tugged them off as well. You were cold, you wanted to do something, anything, but you simply couldn’t. You even bent down to slip off your socks. This left you completely exposed to the cold elements…and him.

“Lie down on the bed. Do as I say.” He watched as you crawled on the mattress and sat on the center of the bed and gazed at him. You leaned down and rested your head on the soft pillows and laid perfectly still. Suddenly wisps of silk sprung from the sides of the bed and wrapped around your wrists and ankles. They were quick to pin you to the headboard and foot of the bed. You were at his mercy and yet your body was still completely relaxed. Your eyes were trained on all the twinkling stars that lit up the night sky. It was as if the moon and stars were blessing you with their very own spotlight.

Something tugged on your mind and the haze that had made everything feel so surreal and dreamlike was finally lifted. Your eyes scanned the area around you as you tried to register your situation. You were tied to a bed? In the middle of the woods? What the hell was going on? Your mind was screaming at you.

You fought against your bindings but they wouldn’t budge. Your heart was racing at a concerning rate as you noticed the man standing at the end of the bed. A Death Eater mask? No! It couldn’t be! The rumors…the rumors were true! Your mouth opened to scream but he quickly silenced you by placing a gloved finger over the mouth of the menacing mask. You shut up quickly when he pointed between your spread legs. Fear rippled through you as a snake appeared and slithered up then around your thigh. Its cool skin made you shiver as it worked its way up your stomach and stopped to rear its head by your face. Its mouth snapped open with a loud hiss as it bared its fangs. You realized exactly what this was…a threat. You knew that if you screamed or made a fuss, the snake would attack in an instant. Once you grew still and perfectly quiet, the snake slinked away and disappeared under the bed.

“What do you want from me? Please let me go! This isn’t right! I’m begging you! Let me go!” You cried.

“I’m not going to hurt you.” He spoke quietly through the mask. “This is something I…have to do.” He almost sounded…sad, regretful even.

“You could let me go. I promise I won’t tell. I swear!” You pulled on your bindings with no luck. You were trapped.

Your chest was heaving as he came around the bed to sit beside you. You flinched when he traced your hip with a gentle fingertip, the material of his gloves heightening the sensation. He leaned in closer but you still couldn’t see his eyes through the dark holes of the mask. It was as if you were staring into a void, one that could swallow you whole.

“I—I can’t believe it’s you. I should have started with you in the first place. The other girls, I had no response, I helped them back immediately and erased their memories. You’ve always been so sweet, so kind to me. You don’t know how thankful I am that you’re mine.” His hand stroked your stomach and you gasped loudly.

“What do you mean? You’re not making any sense!” You wanted to move from his touch and yet your body…seemed to crave it.

“All of this…is part of a ritual. The sons of Death Eaters are meant to find a bride. We take a girl each night…hoping that she’s the one. The one we…connect with. I—I connected with you. All the other girls…nothing. Absolutely no response.” The man sighed and clenched the fist that wasn’t pressed against your exposed skin.

“Response? A bride? What the hell are you talking about?” He flicked his wand towards the bed and you shuddered with a low moan as heat cocooned your shivering body. A heated mattress? You certainly weren’t expecting that.

“This is what I mean.” He pulled up his sleeve to reveal a sinister tattoo that was writhing within his skin. A snake coiled within a frightening skull was revealed to you and your heart sank to your stomach.

“Why—why is it moving like that?” You tried to move away from him but he gripped your hip and pulled you closer beside him.

“It’s because of you. I’ve connected with you. You’re the one who is meant for me. It’s responding to you, Cara Mia. Don’t you feel it too? You can trust me. I promise I won’t hurt you.” He leaned in closer to you and brought the mask next to your face, the chill of the metal kissing your skin. You closed your eyes and trembled as a familiar sensation flooded your core as he inhaled your perfume. Arousal. His close proximity, his scent, and his soothing voice made your mind feel fuzzy. You were feeling something. Something you couldn’t explain and it tugged on you. Like a call you were desperate to answer. This feeling and sensations were more than just being turned on. It was an aching need. A need for him.

“You feel it don’t you? I can tell that you do. Don’t deny it and please don’t hide from me. I—I’ve always liked you. I just…I felt like you were too good for me, that I didn’t deserve a wonderful girl like you. The proof is right here though. You’re meant for me. This feeling…is too strong to resist. Let me take care of you, Principessa.” He whispered in your ear and you whimpered, wiggling on the bed as he sat beside you.

“I don’t understand this. Any of it but…I want you. Fuck, I want you, so bad. I know you. I know who you are. I—I like you too. I never had the courage to say anything…Theo.” You let his name slip from your lips and suddenly the dark eyes of the mask faded away to reveal deep blue irises that were sparkling in the moonlight.

“I didn’t do too well of hiding who I am, did I?” He asked with a gentle chuckle as his hand moved to grasp your hip. You flexed your body into his touch and his eyes smiled at you.

“No, not really. It was more than that though. I know we didn’t talk all that much but…I’ve always gravitated towards you more than any of the other guys on campus. There’s just something about you. Quiet, slightly dangerous, yet alluring. I know I shouldn’t want this, anyone else would want to escape and run away, but I need you. I’m not afraid anymore. If I’m yours…then prove it.

Was this really happening? He had to have you under a spell. No one in their right mind would want to be tied up in the middle of the woods with a Death Eater between their legs! There you were though, wet and wanting. You could worry about the future some other time. Right now you desperately needed him to touch you, be inside you, do anything to ease the ache that seemed to get stronger the more he waited.

“I’ll prove it. If I do, you must know, there is no turning back. You understand that, don’t you?” He asked and squeezed your hip.

“Yes! Please, Theo. Just…touch me! Do anything! Please.” You were begging, practically crying, as your juices dripped from your pussy to the mattress beneath you.

“I hope you’re ready.” He murmured through the mask as he moved to kneel between your spread legs. You nodded eagerly as you watched his every move. You were expecting him to use his fingers, whip out his cock and just rail you, but what he did next completely shocked you. He pulled out his wand and wiggled it in front of you. The handle was thick and round…provocative. His eyes seemed to shimmer with wicked intent as he moved to place the handle against your clit. You moaned as the cool and polished marble touched your heated core. Jolts of excitement rushed through you and he began to tease you with his interesting sex toy. Your hips moved against the wand, seeking more friction, but he stilled you with his free hand. You never knew gloves could have such a strong effect on you. They added to the forbidden temptation that was simmering between the two of you.

He continued to drag the wand between your soaked folds and your moans and whimpers filled the air, adding to the noises surrounding you. You cried out when the wand handle breached your core and Theo pushed it deep inside you inch by inch. He held the other end firmly and started to pump the wand in and out of your cunt at a steady pace. You whined his name like a prayer as he continued to fuck you with his newfound toy. His hand moved faster and faster as he watched you come undone with hungry eyes.

“Let’s make this more…interesting.” He said boldly as your eyes grew wide, curious about what he would do next. Your curiosity was quickly satiated when vibrations rippled through your throbbing pussy. Your mouth flew open as you tugged on the silk restraints and you gasped in pleasure. He never slowed down his movements as he pumped the vibrating wand in and out of you. Your body was thrown into ecstasy and moans were mixed with babbling as you enjoyed everything Theo was dishing out. Within minutes you were pushed over the edge, crying out his name as your cunt clenched down around his wand handle. His eyes focused on the grip you had on his wand while yours squeezed tightly as your orgasm surged through you.

“Fuck! You’re so damn beautiful!” Theo growled as he pulled the wand from within you and set it aside. He barely gave you time to collect yourself before plunging his gloved fingers deep inside you. Your hands clutched at your bindings as tears spilled from your eyes. He was throwing you from one orgasm to another and it was too much. He didn’t stop, not even for a second, his fingers plunging in and out of your dripping pussy.

“Th—Theo! Fuck! It’s too much! Too much!” You cried as he used his free hand to apply pressure to your stomach, his other hand was stroking your sweet spot deep inside your core. The material of his gloves felt delicious as he quickened his pace. Your head was thrashing against the pillows as your body contorted around his seeking fingers.

“Cum for me, baby. Do it again! Cum on my fingers!” Theo demanded and you swiftly obeyed, your orgasm causing you to squirt and make a mess of his gloves. Your face grew red from embarrassment but Theo didn’t seem to mind at all.

“I—I’ve never done that before.” You blushed as he shifted to hover over your body. Now, all you could see were those intoxicating blue eyes gazing down at you.

“It’s alright, Bella. Open your mouth for me.” He grumbled in your ear, lightly brushing your cheek with the metal mask as he leaned in. You did as you were told and moaned when he slipped two of his gloved fingers that were covered with your juices into your mouth. You were able to taste yourself on the expensive leather as he gently thrust his fingers in and out of your lush lips. Your mewling increased as he moved closer, studying every expression on your pretty face. He pulled his fingers from your mouth with a wet pop and you gasped for breath. Theo made quick work of his pants but only pulled them down to his thighs. You didn’t think you could be anymore aroused but your stomach nearly did a backflip when your eyes landed on his thick cock. Your hips were already moving in invitation as he pumped himself a few times while positioning the head of his dick at your dripping hole. It was as if he was hesitant. Why? You have already come this far. It was too late to turn back now.

“Please, Theo. Don’t stop! Please!” You whined and arched your back, hoping to rub your pussy against his cock, but he pulled away.

“I—I don’t want to—hurt you.” He growled as he continued to stroke his length.

“You won’t! I know you won’t! I can’t take it, please, I need you inside me! I’m begging you!” You have never felt so desperate before but you felt like you could combust if he didn’t fuck you right then and there.

“You’re such a good girl, so ready for me, I’m sorry. There’s no going back. You’re mine…forever.” With that last statement he plunged forward, burying his cock balls deep inside you in one quick motion. You cried out as your pussy tried to adjust to the intense feeling of being stretched out so suddenly. He stilled his hips, panting above you on raised arms, giving you a chance to adjust to his size. Soon, the pain eased into pleasure and you rocked your hips from under him. He steadily began to thrust and meet your movements as your bodies grew in sync with one another. Your moans blended perfectly with every groan and growl that sounded from beneath his mask. He picked up the pace as he shifted to kneel between your thighs. The silk that wrapped around your ankles released you and moved to snap around your knees, spreading your legs wider for Theo. He lifted your hips from the bed to meet his thrusts. His grip on your body was so intense that you knew there would be bruises in the morning.

“Fuck! You feel so good, Baby! Just how I imagined! You’re perfect! Fucking perfect!” He growled as he pound his hips into yours. You were on cloud nine as your eyes rolled to the back of your head, your mouth hung open as you tossed your head against the pillows, your arms pulling against your restraints. Theo didn’t stop and instead started to fuck you at a punishing rate. The wet sounds of his cock slipping in and out of your cunt drowned out the noises of the woods. All you could focus on was Theo and how amazing he was making you feel. You were ecstatic as you felt that coil in your stomach growing tighter and tighter. Theo moved one hand up to fondle and squeeze your breasts while the other still held you tightly.

“Theo! This is—fuck—this is amazing! Don’t stop! I’m—so close!” Your lip trembled as you peered up at his eyes. They never left your face. He was watching you intently and taking in every breath, every sigh, every reaction to his ruthless fucking. He suddenly flung himself forward, his face just inches from yours, one arm wrapping around your waist while the other hand came up to clasp your throat. He applied a little pressure and you gasped. His thrusts slowed but never lost their power, his hips slapping against yours loudly as he continued to pound into you.

“Theo…I want…to see you.” You choked out as his thumb caressed your neck before giving it a light squeeze. He shook his head and for the first time tonight…he looked away from you.

“Please…I—I need to see you!” You cried through the pressure he had on your throat. It wasn’t painful, more exciting than anything, and it had your mind spinning. He released your neck and you inhaled sharply, gaining control of your breathing once more. His movements never stopped. Not even when he picked up his wand and waved it over the mask which made it disappear in swirls of black mist. He looked exhausted but you barely had time to address this before his thrusts became sloppy and frantic.

“Cum with me, Amore! Fuck! Please, please!” He begged with pleading blue eyes and you nodded in response. A cry of relief escaped your mouth as your wrists were suddenly free. Your arms immediately wrapped around his cloaked figure and pulled him in close. His lips pressed against yours in a searing kiss as you both came in unison. Your pussy clenched his cock hungrily, milking him of every last drop of cum his body had to offer. Not a single bead was wasted as he gave a few more pumps of his hips inside you. His body collapsed over yours, his breaths fanning against your flushed face. The silk restraints on your legs released you and you slowly relaxed your body under Theo’s. His cloak was large enough to cover you both and you laid together like this for a moment before he shifted to slowly pull out of you. Within seconds you already missed the feeling of him being buried deep inside you. After pulling up his pants, he moved to lay behind you and rolled you onto your side so he could tuck you against his body. You grabbed his cloak and tugged it over you as you both cuddled while coming down from your high.

Reality set back in as he gently rubbed your wrists to ease the ache from being tied up. You were bound. To a Death Eater. Suddenly everything felt so confusing, the future terrifying. You shifted away from Theo for just a second but he pulled you back into his body.

“No! Please, don’t regret what we just did. Please don’t regret it. We had to. It felt so right. You know it did!” He sounded desperate as he buried his face in your neck. His hold on you was so tight, it was as if he was afraid you’d slip away and disappear if he let you go.

“I—I don’t regret what we did. Not a second of it. I’m just…trying to understand it all. It felt sudden and so…powerful.” You whispered as he started to stroke your hair soothingly.

“I’m not entirely sure how it works either. I just know that we had to do this. All of the sons have to. It’s what the others want. What they demanded. They still believe in…Voldemort. They are searching for a way to bring him back but until then…the younger generation needs to obey. If not…we’re punished. This is what life is like for me and the others outside of school.” He said mournfully.

“Do—do you want You Know Who to return to power?” You looked over your shoulder at him and his eyes were misty. He shook his head and sighed as tears spilled from his beautiful eyes.

“My—my father does. Most of the others do as well. I’m so sorry. I dragged you into this. Please forgive me.” He sobbed. You quickly rolled over to face him and pulled him into your arms. You held him closely and ran your fingers through his hair as you tried to calm him down.

“I forgive you…and whatever happens…we’ll face it together. In some ways…I’ve always felt this bond as well. It was like a call that I didn’t know how to answer. I didn’t do anything because I didn’t know how you felt.” You kissed the top of his head and continued to stroke his tousled locks.

“I should have been a man and told you that I have feelings for you. Maybe all of this could have been avoided.” He mumbled into your neck.

“For the record…the sex was phenomenal. The Imperious Curse was eerie though.” You chuckled, trying to lighten the mood.

“I know. I apologize. I feel like such a creep. I didn’t want to…do things this way. When that feeling took over and my tattoo reacted to you…I just lost it. I had to have you right then and there. Did you feel that way too?” He asked with a sniffle and wiped away his tears.

“Yes. It was so intense. I don’t regret having sex with you, Theo. I’ve had feelings for you for a while now. I’m glad to be yours. We’ll get through this.” You smiled.

“I’m scared.” He admitted softly.

“I am too, but I feel better with you by my side.”

“No matter what happens I want you to know that I will always protect you. I won’t let anyone or anything hurt you. I promise you that.” He leaned in and kissed you passionately. You had no idea what the future held, or if Voldemort would ever return, you just knew that you had to be with Theo. Being with him, getting to love him, it all felt like it was meant to be. This was fate. You couldn’t ignore the call anymore.

“I believe you.” You kissed him with equal enthusiasm as he held you close. You spent the rest of the night sound asleep within his arms, perfectly content. You knew though, that once you left that bed in the morning, everything would be different. Although, with Theo by your side…you were ready for it.

[xplutoon]

I’m always fascinated by society’s obsession with tragedy.

Our own drama in the most beautiful and biggest theater : the earth

[vipwinnie]

Halloween Party

Halloween special n°1

Mattheo riddle x reader

Summary: Cormac Mclaggen hit on you at the annual halloween party and your boyfriend is not happy about it

The Halloween nights were always magical at Hogwarts, and the Slytherin dormitory was hosting an extravagant party. My friends Hermione, Cho, Ginny, and I were buzzing with excitement as we prepared for the evening. Cho looked stunning in her demon costume, Hermione was an angel, and Ginny a daring pirate. I, on the other hand, had chosen a short red corset-style Little Red Riding Hood outfit, which I knew was rather revealing but had decided to take the risk.

We laughed and helped each other with the final touches of our costumes, sharing makeup and styling tips. It was a blast getting ready together, and the thought of spending the evening with my friends at the Slytherin party filled me with joy. 

“ You know , Ron will fall in love with your dress Hermione, “ you said with a sly smile.

Getting a embarrassed smile from Hermione

Once we were all decked out, we made our way to the party. The Slytherin common room was transformed into a mesmerizing wonderland of Halloween decorations. At the party there were Witches' hats, broomsticks, and bat silhouettes everywhere in the big room and themed banners with phrases like "Happy Halloween" or spooky motifs were strung across walls and doorways.

As we entered, I noticed couples pairing off with their respective dates. Cho found her boyfriend, Hermione was dancing with Ron, and Ginny had disappeared into the crowd to find Harry.

I scanned the room, searching for my boyfriend, Mattheo Riddle. My heart sank when I couldn't spot him among the dancing witches and wizards. I decided to wander around in the hope of finding him.

As I moved through the room, my discomfort in the revealing outfit grew, and I began to feel self-conscious. Just as I was contemplating returning to my friends, Cormac McLaggen, one of the most notorious flirts at Hogwarts, approached me. His eyes lingered on my costume, and a sly grin crept onto his face.

"Little Red Riding Hood, you look absolutely enchanting tonight," Cormac purred, his gaze making me squirm uncomfortably.

"Thank you," I replied, feeling my cheeks grow warm. I had heard about Cormac's reputation and hoped to avoid any awkward encounters.

He leaned in closer, his fingers brushing against my thigh, and I stiffened, taking a step back. "You know, you and I could have quite the adventure tonight."

Before I could respond, Mattheo suddenly appeared by my side, his expression dark and protective. He stepped between Cormac and me, his voice dripping with warning. "I think you've overstepped your boundaries, Cormac."

Cormac raised an eyebrow, his arrogance unwavering. "Just trying to have a little fun, Riddle."

Mattheo's eyes flashed with anger, and he didn't hesitate. In one swift motion, he grabbed Cormac by the collar and pulled him aside, effectively blocking him from me. Their exchange was intense and heated, and I couldn't hear their words over the music.

But it didn't matter. I felt an overwhelming rush of relief knowing that Mattheo had my back. He didn't let anyone disrespect or make me uncomfortable. As Cormac was led away from me, my boyfriend turned back to me, his expression softening.

"Are you okay?" he asked, concern in his eyes.

I nodded and smiled, relieved to be in Mattheo's protective embrace. "I'm better now. Thanks for being my knight in shining armor." 

“ Did i say to you that you look amazing in that dress and I can't help but think about how you'll look in it later when we're alone."

"Oh, you noticed, huh?"you said blushing 

"How could I not? You're absolutely stunning. And it's driving me crazy, thinking about what we'll do later in private, with you in that pretty outfit." Adding a gentle and loving kiss on my lips. 

[whorecrux-of-slytherin]

Drastoria headcanon (halloween edition)

SUMMARY - Astoria convinces Draco to dress up as a couple.

(this can also be read as a y/n or oc pureblood but muggle tolerant reader x Draco if you don't like drastoria. Can also be read as a dramione headcanon but I've mentioned a small part about Astoria's family being pureblood and her fascination towards muggle traditions but you can ignore that)

I just feel that wizards wouldn't celebrate Halloween the muggle way. They might have a different sort of tradition. Draco coming from an especially pureblood supremacist family, would find muggle traditions foolish

He thinks it's foolish how muggles think of how a witch or wizard would dress or live. That their idea of a witch is either someone who is an introverted creepy / gothic person who lives alone in an abandoned house with a garden with overgrown grass or a person who has mythical ideas & collects stones, crystals and whatnot to make potions using dried flowers and spices and live in the woods. This perception of wizards angers Draco and is one of the reasons for his resentment towards them.

Astoria on the other hand is rather muggle friendly in spite of being brought up by a pureblood supremacist of a family. She finds it rather amusing of how muggles celebrate the same holiday but follow different traditions than the wizarding community.

Astoria is fascinated by the muggle idea of dressing up as characters or concepts for Halloween. So obviously when she learns that couples dress up together, she convinces Draco that they must dress up for Halloween that year (which was coming up soon).

Astoria plans a couple's costume idea that would suit both their personalities and their relationship. She decided on the theme of the Devil and Angel (Draco obviously being the devil and herself as the angel). She decided she'd wear a white dress & Draco could wear his signature black suit (because that way he'd complain less about participating in 'a stupid muggle tradition') and she'd charm a halo & wings for herself and set of horns for him to sell the look.

On the day of halloween, Draco keeps throwing a tantrum every few minutes about having participated in a muggle tradition; but doesn't complain much about his costume since he got to stay in his comfort zone- his signature all black suit apart from the horns that Astoria charmed for the evening. But he would constantly keep complimenting Astoria for her choice of dress and how beautiful & charming she looks in it; because to him, she's no less than a real life angel.

Astoria really enjoyed dressing up for Halloween that year & over the years they continued to do so and it kind of became their own little tradition much to Draco's dismay. They would have small dress -up parties even after they graduated with just their friends group. Draco would never admit this in his life but he enjoyed dressing up every halloween just because it was for Astoria.

(I used this pic as an inspo for their costumes. Actually this picture is what gave me the idea for this headcanon 😅😂.You can imagine him wearing a suit instead of the leather jacket . It's totally up to you 🤍)

Thanks for reading! 🤍

Also sorry for any grammatical or spelling errors, if there are any . Do comment down below about your thoughts about my headcanon 🤔💭

[finalgirllx]

For the Mattheo Riddle Stans, please take one🎃🎃

courtesy of @greedyforgarreth, thank you dear

[ripmyselfxd]

𝕄𝕪 ℕ𝕖𝕨 𝔸𝕕𝕕𝕚𝕔𝕥𝕚𝕠𝕟 - (𝕄𝕒𝕥𝕥𝕙𝕖𝕠 ℝ𝕚𝕕𝕕𝕝𝕖)

Summary - “I just wanna dance!” “Then dance with me.”

Warnings - !SMUT! Happy Halloween 🎃

Pronouns - she/her

You were at the annual Slytherin Halloween party, you were dancing your heart out. You could feel eyes on you, and you didn’t mind. Although, there was a certain boy that looked like he wanted to eat you alive, and that was none other than Matthew Riddle. He looked at you like you were a meal and he was going to feast. And you looked HOT, hotter than you've ever looked.

“Hey, stop.” You turned around and saw Mattheo behind you, “Why?” You yelled over the music. “There are so many guys staring at what’s mine.” That sentence made a shiver go down your spine, you wrapped your hands around his neck “I just wanna dance!” “Then dance with me.” You didn’t waste any time going at it with him, and he was loving it.

“Mattheo, where are we going?”

“My dorm.”

“W-why?” You asked as he pulled you up the stairs to the boys’ dormitories, “I-I think…” he pulled you into his room and slammed you onto the door, “I think, your my new addition.”

You two made out, kissing like your life depended on this, him. “Mattheo?” “Yes” “Are you gonna give me a good Halloween?” He smiled and pulled you onto the bed and got onto of you, “The best you’ve EVER had.”

Soon, your shirt was on the floor, then your skirt, then your bra, then your panties. He stepped away and admired your body “Your so beautiful darling, why haven’t I done this sooner.” He pulled off his pants and shirt, “Come ‘er, baby.” He sits down in the bed and pulls you on top of him, you start to take his boxers off. Once his boxers are off, you slowly sink down on top of his dick. You both moan at the same time “Oh my God, you’re so-so big!” You kiss him as he puts his hands on your hips and guides you on his cock.

“You take me so well, kitten.”

“Atta girl!”

“Fuck, fuck-fuckk!”

You cum first, you cum with a loud moan, his thrusts get more sloppy and his dick twitches inside of you, you can tell he is close. “Cum inside me, Mattheo! Do it!” He groans and cums, his warm liquid filling you up and painting your walls. He pulls out of you and lays next to you, “That, was awesome.” You mumble something incoherent and cuddle into his chest. “Good night, love. Get some sleep.” He cover you with a blanket and get into bed, kissing your forehead. Theo walks in, “Hi, guys. Guess you forgot to put a silencing spell on the door.” He smirks and walks to his dresser, he goes into the bathroom, starting the shower. “But don’t worry, your secret is safe with me.” You look at Mattheo and he shrugs his shoulders. You both laugh and you fall asleep in his arms, feeling safe and protected.

A/N - HAPPY HALLOWEEN ALL MY GHOSTS AND GHOOLS!! Have a great Halloween, love you all! 👻💚

[bushbumper]

I haven't been on this app in Æons. I apologise. Here's some fun Halloween pics from my recent Tiki Bar job <3